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Tekster: Bon Jovi. Crazy Love.

The city sounds like a symphony
A cabbie screams obscenities
The horns are honking jazz in the night
Her street is lit like a Christmas tree
This place is my amphetamine
She junks me but it's alright

In her summer dress she parts the sea
Her hair wrapped up in rosary beads
Everyone else is gone but her and me

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again

Sitting on my stoop I lit one up
And put the ashes in my coffee cup
And watched the world passing me by
Throw a coat of paint on this rusty heart
Ain't it funny how life imitates art
Saint valentine he's got bloody knees tonight

But when she's walking down the street
The sidewalk's there to kiss her feet

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again

She needs me, pleads me
And wraps me in her loving charms
She'll tease me, squeeze me
But I'm the man when I'm in her arms

Now the angels sing a melody
That they wrote for her explicitly
That no one hears but her and me

Now wait a minute, wait I can't believe my eyes
Who's that coming around the corner?
Hey, she's looking fine ain't she?
Get out the way no, no, no get out the way
look at those high heel sneakers

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here it comes, that crazy love
Here she comes again
That crazy thing called love

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here it comes, that crazy love
Here she comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here she comes